Chapter 245: Sword Fetal Slash Feixuan

"Gagaga, Hua Mingzi, Hua Mingzi, you are really a good disciple of my Blood-Crafting Sect. However, this time, Tian Bud I, and Nishui Han, took action, and I also escaped from the Nascent Soul with my blood. How do you think I should treat you well?"

After losing his body, Taoist Feixuan at this time was of course very annoyed to Yi Chu. If it weren't for this evil guy who deliberately shouted the unethical and smoked voice, how could Taoist Feixuan fall into this place?

**Destroyed, the Nascent Soul was seriously injured. These fatal injuries were almost devastating for a monk. He could not beat Nishuihan, Qiu Wanshan, and Feihu, and could not calm down. He could only count all his resentment on Yi Chu's head that could be sucked!

"I thought I was hiding deep enough, but I didn't expect you to find it so soon. But the sect master, can you tell me how you found me?" Yi Chu was not interested in hiding Feixuan Taoist Xu and Wushe again, and said straight to the point.

"Gaga, to be honest, this is thanks to my thoughts of kindness at the beginning, which made me find you, the little thief. Do you still remember the blood-transforming knife I gave you? Let me tell you that the blood-transforming knife is something that is connected to my mind. If you carry the blood-transforming knife on your body, how can you escape from my palm?"

"This time my body is destroyed, so I will use your body for the time being." As Taoist Feixuan's Nascent Soul turned into a blood light and flew towards Yi Chu.

The blood light was like a rainbow, and at the moment when the blood light was flying, Yi Chu's eight hundred and ten flying swords that had been prepared had instantly flew up, turning into a huge compass in the air, pressing down hard towards the Nascent Soul!

Thousands of sword energy shocked the void.

But at this moment, the huge compass that was invincible disappointment made Yi Chu very disappointed. The red light and shadow seemed to be traveling through another time and space. Countless sword lights seemed to have slashed on the red shadow, but in fact, they did not slash anything.

The red light was still speeding, approaching Yi Chu quickly. In an instant, it had already passed through the endless sword wheel and the suppression of the huge compass.

As Yi Chu's palm flipped, a big pink hand flew out from his palm. As the palm power passed, the tables and chairs around him instantly corroded into pieces. At this time, Yi Chu's Five Poisons Divine Palm seemed more and more exquisite.

"Gaga, Hua Mingzi, I didn't expect you to have such a method! It's a pity, but don't worry, after I get this, it will definitely make it stronger and no longer have to struggle to death. My Nascent Soul Blood Escape**** is not something that can be broken by ordinary means!"

The red light and shadow suddenly rose up amid the arrogant shout of Taoist Feixuan and directly sank into Yi Chu's body.

The moment the Nascent Soul entered the body, Yi Chu, who knew that he had lost the opportunity, suddenly changed his face. He slowly sat on the ground, preparing to fight the Nascent Soul who entered the body.

There is no way to retreat, and you can only fight to the death.

However, although Yi Chu thought well, his mind had just gathered in his heart, and the blood-red Nascent Soul of Feixuan Taoist had already appeared in his mind. Although he was at home, his mind was still far behind that of Nascent Soul.

The Nascent Soul is extremely solid, and the blood-red light is extremely strange. Even if Yi Chu's mind occupies the power of the home court, it is just a phantom.

"Gaga, Hua Mingzi, thank you for leaving me such a good **, and being reborn? This body has been reborn! With this **, my stagnant state can make rapid progress. My Feixuan Taoist will not only stay in the Nascent Soul stage. I want to achieve the soul, I want to achieve immortality, and I want everyone to know that I Feixuan Taoist can be called the supreme in the world!"

"Hua Mingzi, this is the last time I called you. Don't worry, I will never forget you." The Nascent Soul, who had only one arm, looked crazy all over his face. In an instant, the Nascent Soul swelled a hundred times, just like a giant, opening his mouth to swallow Yi Chu.

Under this huge mouth, Yi Chu's mind seemed so weak. Although he had practiced for a long time, Yi Chu, who had not yet formed a pill, did not have any method to attack the soul.

I can't die, I can't die. At the moment when the huge bloody mouth was swallowed, Yi Chu's heart roared, and his mind rushed towards the void like crazy as the moment the huge mouth fell. He didn't know where to rush, but one thing he had to guarantee was that he could not let his mind be swallowed!

If the mind is destroyed, it will become a living dead person. Yi Chu cannot accept that he will become a living dead person, and he cannot give up his body to Taoist Feixuan in such a coward.

"You still want to run away, you are overestimating your ability. Today I don't have time to tease you, let me die quickly!" The blood-red Nascent Soul chased Yi Chu's mind like lightning, and a powerful suction force kept coming from his bloody mouth.

Whoosh, Yi Chu, whose mind flew into the spiritual platform, instinctively rushed towards the golden villain. And just as he rushed towards the golden villain, the blood-red soul of Taoist Feixuan had already chased the spiritual platform.

"Well", Taoist Feixuan's Nascent Soul suddenly stopped when he saw the golden mind. As the leader of a sect, Taoist Feixuan was of course very knowledgeable, but he never expected that there would be such a small spiritual consciousness on the spiritual platform of Yi Chu, who was only at the level of the liquid transformation cultivator.

"Buzz", holding the golden sword fetus in the little man's hand, as if he had sensed something, he suddenly argued. Although the controversy was light, it made Taoist Feixuan's Nascent Soul tremble unconsciously.

Kicked to the iron plate! How could this exist in Hua Mingzi's heart? If there was a ** existence, if it had not entered Yi Chu's body, Taoist Feixuan had absolute confidence and could kill Hua Mingzi into ashes with a wave of his hand. Although his powerful spiritual consciousness was powerful and he had no corresponding magic power, he was also anxious!

The problem is that now, he only has the Nascent Soul, no magic power support, and is still an injured Nascent Soul. Facing this strange villain, he has no confidence in winning at all.

The moment Yi Chu merged into the villain, he felt Taoist Feixuan's trembling. At this moment, there was no hesitation at all. As his mind turned, the golden sword fetus suddenly flew up and rushed towards Taoist Feixuan.

"Braining, stop quickly. As long as you don't kill me, I will pass on all the unique skills of the Blood-Crafting Sect to you. I will let you be the head of the Blood-Crafting Sect. I can make your cultivation progress by leaps and bounds!" The shocked Taoist Fei Xuan shouted loudly at the moment the sword flew out.
Chapter completed!